Can’t seem to get my mind off of you, damn cancer, so my wonderful sidekick took me to the stormy seashore this weekend for a vacation from cancer.  I wore my blond hooker wig the whole time (we were in Ocean Shores, the town the spawned Courtney Stodden, I looked just fine) and other than the people in the spa where I got my salt scrub and massage, no one else knew of me as someone who is dealing with the big C.

We left the little ones with grandma, and had a weekend just for us.

We ate too much dessert in our room.

We drank too many coffee nudges.

I laughed more than I have in the last three months, quite possibly combined.

We didn’t stress about needing to be anywhere, and we watched a lot of football in our sweats.

In short, I had the best, best, best weekend ever, and exactly what I needed.

And for that, I am greatful.

#FUCancer